Chapter 918： bear child's dream

Chapter 918 The dream of a bear child

Hua'er, the little maid of Baozi, stepped forward to take the copybook and inkstone from Zhu Ping'an's hand, and then found that the copybook was old and worn out. Forget it, why did you come back with such an old roll of paper?"

"I know, I know, it must be the waste paper that other people don't want, and my brother-in-law picked it up for my own use."

The bear child enthusiastically raised his hands to speak, as if he had discovered the truth, hum, brother-in-law of the country bumpkin, he is reluctant to buy me delicious food when he goes out to play, and if he sees waste paper that other people don’t want, why don’t he take it back and use it for himself? what.

The next second, the "boom" sounded again.

"Hey, Brother Rui, you went there to hide, why is there a grass on your head?" Li Shu curled up her pink and tender jade finger, and flicked on the bear's forehead again.

"Well, maybe it was drilled in a rockery." The bear kid stretched out his chubby hand and rubbed his forehead, recalling earnestly.

"Brother Rui will go to the rockery to play in the future, so be careful." Li Shu touched the bear's head and reminded gently.

"Uh-huh."

The brat's head looks like a chicken eating rice.

Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips as he watched from the sidelines. This brat is really silly and cute.

"Today the palace holds a poetry meeting, and the inkstone and copybook are the prizes I got." Zhu Pingan smiled slightly, explained to everyone, and briefly talked about the situation of the poetry meeting.

"It's just a broken inkstone and a roll of broken copybooks, brother-in-law, how bad your poems are, you have won so many bad marks. Today I am good at reciting books, and my master rewarded me with a brand new "San Zi Jing". "

After hearing Zhu Ping'an say that the broken inkstone and the old copybooks were the prizes he won at the poetry meeting, the bear child was immediately full of pride. When he said that the master rewarded him with a brand new "San Zi Jing", his head was even more proud He went up to the sky.

Well, it looks like you're going to have grass on your head again. Zhu Ping'an looked at the bear boy and raised the corners of his lips.

Sure enough, in the next second, Li Shu gently played another "grass" for the bear boy.

"Hey, Huaer, show me the copybook."

After Li Shu helped the bear play grass, she glanced at the copybook in Baozi's little maid's hand. The exposed seal on the copybook was printed in Li Shu's eyes, making Li Shu's eyelids twitch uncontrollably. Could it be for confirmation? , Li Shu beckoned to Baozi's little maid and asked her to bring the copybook.

"Oh, good lady." The little maid of Baozi handed the copybook to Li Shu.

Li Shu's slender hands carefully unfolded the copybook. There was only half of the copybook, as if it had been torn from the middle by someone. The seals on it were particularly eye-catching, and then the font on the copybook was as graceful as a dragon and like floating clouds. It also appeared in front of my eyes, "December 6th. Tell Jiang Dao and others. The end of the year suddenly. I sigh deeply. I can't miss you"

"Could this be the authentic work of "Ping An Tie" written by the sage Wang Xizhi?!" Li Shu looked at Zhu Pingan in surprise after reading the contents of the copybook.

"Well, this is the first prize of the Jingwang Mansion Poetry Club. Afterwards, King Yu even asked the court officials from the three most famous **** shops in the capital to help identify it. It is indeed the authentic work of the calligrapher Wang Xizhi." Zhu Pingan nodded.

"Sage of Books? Who is he? Is his writing valuable?"

Seeing that Li Shu was so surprised, as if the old copybooks of the bumpkin brother-in-law were amazing, Xiong Zi couldn't help raising his fat face and asked curiously.

The little Lolita Niuniu on the side also raised her face curiously, and her big eyes sparkled.

"Sage of Calligraphy, Wang Xizhi, I heard Miss say that he is an ancient man, and I heard that his handwriting is the best in the world." Baozi's little maid, Hua'er, explained.

"Is it worth the money?" The bear scratched the back of his head, feeling that the little maid had perfectly avoided his question.

"At least one word is worth a fortune." Baozi's little maid Hua'er said uncertainly.

How much is a word worth a thousand dollars? It’s so profound, I don’t understand, and the little chubby boy didn’t even take off the back of his head.

Seeing this, the little maid of Baozi didn't know how to explain it, only a brat would understand, so she also scratched the back of her head.

"Hehe. Brother Rui, don't you like to eat candied haws? One word on this copybook is enough for you to eat candied haws from now on until you are full, until you are old." Li Shu gently touched the bear boy forehead, explained in words that a bear child can understand.

"One word is worth so much money?"

Hearing the words, the little bear screamed in surprise, and looked at the copybook in Li Shu's hand, his envious eyes almost popped out.

"Then, what about that broken inkstone?" Bear child stretched out his chubby hand, pointing to the inkstone in the hand of Baozi's little maid.

"Oh, that one is cheaper." Li Shu said softly.

The bear took a breath. Fortunately, this one is not very expensive, otherwise how would I catch up with my bumpkin brother-in-law in the future.

"That inkstone should match the two words on this copybook." Li Shu continued.

"Two or two words."

The brat is out of breath again, is it worth two words? ! That's enough to eat candied haws for two lifetimes, so this inkstone is also super valuable, right?

Brother-in-law of the bumpkin earns so much just by writing a poem? !

Then how can I catch up with my brother-in-law in the future!

The bear child is dejected.

"Brother-in-law, that's amazing." Little stars appeared in the little Lolita Niu's big eyes.

The bear boy became even more dejected.

but

The next second, the bear glanced at the copybook, as if he had thought of some good idea, his eyes lit up again.

Steal copybooks? !

No, I, Li, will not do such useless things. The bumpkin brother-in-law just won a copybook. What is there to be proud of? There are only so many words in a copybook. I want to write a copybook in the future. Just write it in the words of that Laoshizi who is a sage.

My writing in the future will definitely be better than Naluoshizi Shusheng!

Humph

When I thought that I would be able to eat candied haws for a lifetime by just writing a single word, the bumpkin brother-in-law begged me so hard that I could write two characters for him. Sister Niuniu was proud of me. Thinking of this, the bear boy raised his stomach Yes, his head flew up, his hips were proudly crossed, and he felt that he was awesome.

Everyone walked away into the yard, the brat was still with his hips on his hips, his head up and his belly up, as if he was about to take off, and he was caught in a self-importance and couldn't extricate himself.

"Stupid brother Rui, why are you still standing there stupidly, don't you eat?"

Niu Niu's voice came from a distance, making the brat recover from his dreams and return to reality, but the brat who has a goal is no longer dejected in the face of reality, and shouts "Wait for me" before throwing Chased up with short legs.

Only when you have a full stomach can you have the strength to write.

(end of this chapter)